He runs towards the Maybury Hill: Embeds
A moderate incline runs towards the foot of Maybury Hill, and down this we clattered. Once the lightning had begun, it went on in as rapid a succession of flashes as I have ever seen. At first I regarded little but the road before me,…
Gallery Post: Down the hill
She looked away from me downhill. The people were coming out of their houses, astonished.
Audio Post: A sigh of satisfaction
The nearer moon, hurtling suddenly above the horizon and lighting up the Barsoomian scene, showed me that my preserver was Woola.
It is very curious to watch this
By the light of the now brilliant moons I saw that he was but a shadow of his former self, and as he turned from my caress and commenced greedily.